"Come in and talk."

A quiet sound came from a quiet courtyard.

Du Ze and Du Xueer, who were waiting outside, trembled slightly and walked inside.

The courtyard is quiet, with birds singing and flowers smelling. A very heroic man with dark skin is sitting under the tree, closing his eyes to rest. The man has a unique temperament and a natural taste, as if he wants to be integrated into nature and be with one body. If you don’t look closely, others may not notice that there is another person under the tree.

Seeing this man, Du Xueer and Du Ze's expressions immediately became extremely respectful, and they walked forward and saluted respectfully.

"Please my brother."

"All of them are their own brothers and sisters, why bother so much? Just find a place to sit." The man spoke casually without opening his eyes.

"Brother Xie." The two said, but did not go to sit down.

"Is there anything?" the man asked slowly.

When Du Xueer heard this, she was about to speak, but she was interrupted by Du Ze. He clasped his fists and shouted anxiously: "Brother, please make the decision for me!"

"Um?"

The man, Du Ya, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Du Ze strangely: "Brother Ze, what's wrong with you? Could it be that he was bullied by someone?"

"Brother, no, yes..." Du Xueer wanted to speak, but was blocked by Du Ze again. Du Ze showed grievance and anger on his face, and shouted loudly: "Brother, you don't know! Some time ago, I went to Piaomiao Valley to borrow Piaomiao Jade and gave it to my elder brother to practice. However, I didn't expect that as soon as I sought the treasure Piaomiao Jade, I was taken away by a kid from the lower level of the continent. The main family was fully responsible for this matter, but I am not the opponent of the thief, so I asked my elder brother to make the decision for me."

Du Ze shouted in grief and anger.

"What happened like this?" Du Ya was slightly suspicious: "Du Ze, I know your strength very well. If you want to defeat you, you must at least be the lower-level Heavenly Soul Venerable. How can a person from the lower-level continent have the strength of a Venerable? You... wouldn't you lie to me, right?"

"How dare Du Ze deceive his elder brother? Du Ze swears to the sky, every sentence is true."

Du Ze hurriedly said.

"Since that's the case, who is that person?" Du Ze took a breath and asked in a slight manner.

"That person is extraordinary. Although he is only a martial soul realm, he can kill powerful people in the Heavenly Soul realm..." Du Ze said.

"The Martial Soul Realm?" Du Ya heard the sound and showed a solemn look in his eyes: "Is the person you are talking about Bai Ye?"

"Brother has heard of this person?" Du Ze was stunned.

"How could I not have heard of it? It is said that the grandmaster Yu Changhong was killed by a lower-level mainlander named Bai Ye. Not only him, Wentiange, the Taoist master of Wenge City, the mythical Monroe King, and the Qinghan Sword Saint, all died at the hands of this person. This matter has been spread long ago. Although the rumors are outrageous and many people do not believe it, including me, judging from what you said, perhaps Bai Ye is really not simple." Du Ya said in a cried manner.

"Brother, can you just let go of this matter?" Du Ze said unwillingly with displeasure.

"What do you want me? Go and seek revenge on Bai Ye and take back Piaomiao Jade?" Du Ya shook his head: "Since he can kill Yu Changhong and kill so many powerful people one after another, how can he not be able to do anything? Although the soul pleads avenge, sometimes they must retreat when they see the difficulties and should not be aggressive, otherwise they will only ruin their future. Bai Ye, if you can avoid provoking this person, try not to provoke it! Let's give up this matter."

"Brother..." Du Ze wanted to say something, but saw that Du Ya's originally harmonious face suddenly became cold.

Du Ze trembled all over.

"Du Ze, that's all. Do you really think I'm so easy to cheat? You haven't told me the truth from the beginning. Do you want to use me as your gun?" Du Ya snorted coldly.

When Du Ze heard this, he was sweating heavily and shouted: "Brother, I will never dare to do such a thing."

Du Ya snorted inwardly, turned his head and said, "Xue'er, tell me the situation at that time."

"Yes, brother." Du Xueer nodded and immediately told the whole story.

As a master, how could Du Ya not understand his younger brother? After hearing the sound, he glared at Du Ze and said seriously: "Bai Ye has shown mercy. If it were other masters, you would be so humiliated, don't say that your life will be lost. I am afraid that my Du family will be implicated because of this. From today on, when you meet Bai Ye again, you should perform respectful rituals and not neglect it. You need to practice with him. Do you understand?"

When Du Ze heard the sound, he gritted his teeth and nodded helplessly.

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Outside the Dragon City.

The earth trembled constantly, the clouds and mist dissipated, the sword energy soared into the sky, and two figures like starry arrows circling and colliding in the sky, and sword patterns swung in all directions.

Yi Baixiu's body looks like a storm, but the soft sword in her hand is like a poisonous dragon. Every sword can shake the void.

Bai Ye held the blue sword in his hand and resisted steadily, but did not rush to attack. Every time Yi Baixiu made a move, he would pause for a moment.

"He seems to be comprehending my sword skills?"

At this point, Yi Baixiu has discovered clues.

Although Bai Yetian’s soul is strong, he does not have much advantage over the top Bai Xiu.

Yi Baixiu took a breath, pursed her pink lips, and her long hair suddenly rose up, and a sharp airflow like a sword swam around her.

The suppression power of the spiritual dragon that Bai Ye was shrouded in constant motion was actually shaken.

"Um?"

Bai Ye was slightly surprised.

This sword energy is so unique.

"Master Bai, you seem to be pursuing my sword skills? Bai Xiu admires your amazing comprehension and concentration, but Bai Xiu's sword skills have been practiced since childhood. Moreover, sword skills must be based on sword intention as the soul before they can be called position skills, otherwise they will be fancy fists and embroidered skills. Since Master Bai is so fascinated by Bai Xiu's sword skills, Bai Xiu has to take them seriously!"

As the sound fell, Yi Baixiu jumped high, and a phantom of a few feet tall came from behind her. The girl was dancing in a silk strip, and Yi was as satin as clouds. She held a blue long sword in her hand and made the same posture as Yi Baixiu. Around her, there was a complete vacuum, and a terrifying sharp feeling filled it.

Bai Ye believed that even if he threw a piece of steel over now, he would be broken into pieces before he could get close to Yi Baixiu.

"This seems to be the mystery of kendo?"

Bai Ye exclaimed.

"Yes, this is the seven-level secret of swordsmanship that I have mastered! It is also one of the strongest ways for me to become a master!"

Yi Baixiu shouted, and cut the soft sword forward with a distance of hundreds of meters.

The phantom of the celestial girl behind her made the same move.

But as soon as the soft sword fell, a blade of nothingness seemed to rush out from the void and slashed fiercely at Bai Ye's body!

Bai Ye immediately flashed, but the blade of nothingness was too fast and invisible and colorless, making people unable to defend themselves.

"Can't hide!"

Bai Ye was stunned and immediately raised the Qing Jian to resist.

But the moment when the blue sword hits the blade of nothingness...

Click.

A crisp sound was produced.

The green sword was directly broken into two pieces, and the blade of nothingness slashed hard on Bai Ye's shoulder.

Whoosh!

The man fell downwards like a falling meteor, falling into the mountains.

The whole mountain roared and began to collapse and collapse...

"Win!!"

When the Liu family saw it, they were all overjoyed.

"how so?"

The Long family's face was ashes.

Hua Feiying shook the folding fan and chuckled, "The Lord of the Imperial Palace, look, this Grandmaster Bai is no match for Grandmaster Yi!"

Even the sword is gone, so what else can I use to fight? Moreover, Yi Baixiu's sword just now was terrifying, which made these people who were nearly a hundred miles apart.

Hua Feiying believed that except for the emperor and the dragon enemy, anyone else here would either die or be disabled when he took that sword head-on.

Although Bai Ye could take it, his weapons were defeated and he took a blow. I'm afraid he should be in half now.

Everyone had this idea.

However, Yi Baixiu on the other side stayed in mid-air.

Her beautiful eyes widened and she looked down.

I saw a figure walking out of the dusty place, none of others, but Bai Ye.

Bai Ye had a clear sword mark on his shoulder, and his clothes were torn apart, but his shoulders had only a shallow mark, and his flesh was not broken, let alone injured.

"How is this possible?"

Yi Baixiu's little mouth opened slightly, and her star-like eyes were full of dullness.

"Master Yi is worthy of being the eighth-ranked master. If this sword was placed a year ago, I would have been crippled even if I was not dead, but now you want to kill me, it may not be easy."

Bai Ye said slowly.

"The body becomes sanctified?"

Yi Baixiu seemed to have thought of something and said with a wry smile.

No wonder Bai Ye is so terrifying. His five-generation heavenly souls are combined with five transformations, and his physical body becomes a saint. Compared to these, his so-called martial soul realm is no longer important.

"Come on, this probably isn't your limit."

Bai Ye jumped up and said with his hands behind his back.

"Okay! Then try my sword again. If you can take it, I'm willing to give it a chance!"

Yi Baixiu raised her soft horns, her five fingers kept shaking, and the soft sword of the other hand continued to dance.

The sword power around her began to rise wildly, and the phantom of the celestial girl behind her was holding the sword in both hands. The sword stood in front of her forehead, her eyes closed, and she was fully focused on the accumulation of sword intent.

"Um?"

Bai Ye stared at him tightly.

But I saw that the secret of swordsmanship in Yi Baixiu's body was undergoing a qualitative change. The skill between the two breaths directly forced to break through to the realm of the secret of the eighth level of swordsmanship.

Although it was only a brief increase, the power of this secret of swordsmanship is much stronger than before.

"Holy Phoenix!!"

Yi Baixiu suddenly opened her eyes, and the five-changed heavenly souls on her forehead emitted divine light. The soft sword in her hand was covered by a halo, and immediately covered with the essence of the five-changed heavenly souls, igniting a snow-white flame.

The void was filled with hot flame patterns, and the sword intent was wrapped in flame patterns, which were invincible and unstoppable.

Bai Ye looked stunned.

Whose method could Yu Changhong, Taoist Lord, Wen Tiange be more terrifying than Yi Baixiu at the moment?

Don’t look at this person as a woman, but his strength is admirable.

"Although you swung one sword, there is still another sword. You draw the sword, otherwise you will die if you take my flesh and blood with your body."

Yi Baixiu saw that Bai Ye was holding his hands behind him and was indifferent, so she couldn't help but speak.

"Draw the sword?"

Bai Ye was slightly stunned, looked at the ancient long sword at the waist, and shook his head: "This sword cannot be pulled."
Chapter completed!